am
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being
stuck
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the
house.
I
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cabin
fever.

Send
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I strapped on my skis, bundled my body all nice and cozy, hitched up helldog to a sled and was on the way to bring you a pint of my ab- blood and a bunch of oxy's but.................but........Vraith wrote:Lorin, I set out to come shovel you out, cuz we only have a measly 18" or so of snow on the ground.
Unfortunately the 50 degrees below zero temperature froze me to the front steps and they had to break me off at the ankles and lay me on the fire while tourniquetting lower limbs at the ankle.
Buy some skis and bring me painkillers.
The snow glows white on the mountain tonight
Not a footprint to be seen
A kingdom of isolation
And it looks like I'm the queen
The wind is howling like this swirling storm inside
Couldn't keep it in, Heaven knows I tried
Don't let them in, don't let them see
Be the good girl you always have to be
Conceal, don't feel, don't let them know
Well, now they know
Let it go, let it go
Can't hold it back anymore
Let it go, let it go
Turn away and slam the door
I don't care what they're going to say
Let the storm rage on
The cold never bothered me anyway
It's funny how some distance makes everything seem small
And the fears that once controlled me can't get to me at all
It's time to see what I can do
To test the limits and break through
No right, no wrong, no rules for me
I'm free
Let it go, let it go
I'm one with the wind and sky
Let it go, let it go
You'll never see me cry
Here I stand and here I'll stay
Let the storm rage on
My power flurries through the air into the ground
My soul is spiraling in frozen fractals all around
And one thought crystallizes like an icy blast
I'm never going back, the past is in the past
Let it go, let it go
And I'll rise like the break of dawn
Let it go, let it go
That perfect girl is gone
Here I stand in the light of day
Let the storm rage on
The cold never bothered me anyway
get the camera NOW!Vraith wrote:I hate winter and snow, nothing will change that. HOWEVER, there are moments once in a while, and one this morning that my wife had never seen.
With just the right sun angle, just the right breeze, just the right temp and humidity, and just the right pace of falling, and you in the right shadow, you are afloat in a globe of calm light filled with swirling bright sparks of fairie-dust.
I always forget about it till the next time I see it.
Your diary entries are hilarious!lorin wrote:Day 9
Hope is a tease. Temperatures rose to 38 today. Snow began to melt, skies were blue. But too little, too late. Temps dipped to the 20's last night and froze a new crust. Madwoman can't walk on 3 foot snow with a crust.
Food running low. May be forced to consume 2 year old frozen weight watchers dinners. Or worse......WHOLE WHEAT PASTA! The horror.
No more snowmen construction. I think it brings out the animal in the dog. Helldog has taken to chewing on her toes. (at least they aren't my toes).
Snow expected today.
My wife tried to get a shot as soon as I made her look, but the airborne glitterfest doesn't show. It just looks like common "look, I have snow outside."lorin wrote:get the camera NOW!Vraith wrote:I hate winter and snow, nothing will change that. HOWEVER, there are moments once in a while, and one this morning that my wife had never seen.
With just the right sun angle, just the right breeze, just the right temp and humidity, and just the right pace of falling, and you in the right shadow, you are afloat in a globe of calm light filled with swirling bright sparks of fairie-dust.
I always forget about it till the next time I see it.